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The Zoroark moaned loudly with pleasure as another orgasm struck her sopping nethers as quick and hard as lightning and she felt the thunderous roll of static pleasure rock her entire shaking body as she held a clawed paw outstretched to kneed and pluck her canid pussy's swollen lips and cherry with the deftness that only years of masturbating in the black heat of night could produce.

She laid back, legs splayed wide open to give herself room to work with, her mouth agape and drooling profusely at her own handiwork. The pose and expression and the emotions portrayed by it all were utterly and irresistibly tantalizing to her master whom peeked at her prostrated form through the slit of the tent as he had done so many nights before.

His generously proportioned cock was gripped tightly in hand, pulsing in time with his heart and dripping precum into the grass as he stroked to match up with the rotations of his Pokémon's fingers as they worked around lips of her slit in the tent. Lust filled his eyes as they were transfixed on the screeching vulpine animal, and they stared deeply into her dripping, swollen sex as it was worked by its own owner as he wished so hard that it was him making them come to that precious climax.

He had been going slowly up until then, but seeing his girl's release and hearing her moan again and again had him too wrapped up to care or think about what he was doing, so he mindlessly hastened the beating of his hardened shaft and the shaking of his balls against his clenched fist. In less than a minute, the sight; her pungent scent and, finally, watching her face clench into another pleasured expression as more of her lust fell onto the tent floor sent him far over the edge. His balls emptied all over the tent's entrance and even fell over his muses' hind paws in the throws and spasms of his own climax.

Finally noticing him, Lucy shot up and drew her dry left paw to her maw in surprise, gasping "Zoro!"

"Lucy! It's not..." He tried to explain away what he'd done so far; yet it would be no use. It was obvious, and he doubted as he trailed off that he could say anything to make himself look better than the perverted creep he'd been for spying on his own Pokémon as she pleasured herself in what she thought was total privacy. He knew he was caught. It was all over.

The evidence was certainly all there: His nakedness, the ropes of his drying semen all over the tent and even a little on her, or just the sight of him there at all; but her reaction, after the initial surprise, was not of disgust or indignity in the face of what she'd caught him doing. She was not even mad; the sight of his knotless, man dick and his groans during the release of his seed weren't just in her head anymore, and he seemed just as attracted and enthralled with her as she was with him. For months since her evolution, she'd lusted after him so badly; and, finally, she knew she could have him.

"Zor... Ark." She softened her cry to her master as his shaft rearose and she approached him. Unable to speak his language, she made her consent to his affections clear in the only way that she could think of in the heat of that tense moment. Leaning over to his kneeling body, cock throbbing in the air between them, she plopped on her knees shakily took the cock into her muzzle while also beginning to cradle and massage his freshly spent sack with one of her paws as she supported herself with the other.

She began lowering herself on him and lapped at his rod with her long, canine tongue, eliciting moans from her surprised master as he took in the immense pleasure of his partner Pokémon's ultimate service to him. In response he only stroked her long black mane again and again until he settled down and came to grips with what was happening. Had she loved him this whole time? Had he spied on her and hid himself for no reason? How long had both been hiding what could have been out in the open the whole time? Those questions didn't matter now, for he was wrapped up again in the ecstasy and majesty.

Even while she performed the dirtiest acts, she looked like a dark angel to him; and her beautiful form was unspoiled in every way. As he neared the last, she shoved her salivating muzzle all the way down the length of his shaft and deep-throated it with an incredibly hard suckling while changing the position of her arms to hold her master's thighs. Then, she began thrusting her head on his fleshy, human dick quickly forcing his mushy sack to empty its musky, salty essence in the back of her tender throat as he bucked weakly into the source of the mind-numbing pleasure. As she pulled back, though, he was still spurting millions of his unborn children and they wasted no time falling over her face, furry chest or even her half-lidded eyes as they stared up at her master's grimacing face.

She watched him, pleased with her work, panting from the exhaustion that washed over his entire frame and smiled at his cock as it started to fall limply to the side while his chest continued to heave, dribbling smaller numbers of sperm onto his thighs and the tent floor below which was already soaked with the rank fluids of the two sexes.

Ready for her own release and sopping again in her crotch, she turned over on all fours and spread her trembling legs apart to reveal the wet splendor of her untapped black rose. Drunk with sex, Lucy's master took his plain cue and fingered her passionately. Even though he was inexperienced with women, even of his own species, anything could have sent her close to orgasm at this point and her master's rough touch was bliss to her. Soon he hardened again and deflowered her causing them both to howl in pleasure and pain as the blood of her shattered hymen ran down his leg, wasting no time to near totally withdraw and reinsert himself into her pulsing canid pussy. He repeated the movement in and out a few times before he hilted himself deep within her and set the new mark for his long thrusts as he continued for what seemed like an eternity with the only glacial change in this long cycle being the slow hastening of his movements with each hump, thrusting faster and faster into her heavenly flower; and she, with every intense lustful intrusion, pushed back against him, magnifying their maddening joy.

She panted as her eyes rolled back and her tongue lulled slackly out the side of her maw. In her mind, the fantasies that haunted her during masturbatory sessions in the dead of night flashed as though they were really what was happening to her even though she was living one of the best. Their effects combined to drive her mind to near total collapse while her master's generousness did the same to her body. With each new pounding, her walls sucked harder and harder on his meat, salivating without bound in anticipation for what was soon to come.

He neared the end and buried all he could into their dripping bond, the thing he'd always dreamt of while sleeping next to her prone form at night; and they could be together at last. All the years of waiting resolved themselves as they climaxed in perfect unison, sending his essence into the one thing he wanted so desperately, his Pokémon, his mate: Lucy.